Unreasonable

dirty. "

Younan said "ah", "Forget it."

Zhiling quickly waved his hand: "It's good to try it once. It's novel."

Li Ziyang shrugged: "All right, who will come first?"

You Nan said: "Zhi Ling."

That's it.

Under Li Ziyang's guidance, Zhiling stood under the backboard, set up his movements, and imitated his posture and sent it up.

The ball drew a beautiful parabola in the air without any hindrance and landed softly. Among them, the highest point of the parabola could not even reach the net under the spring coil.

Younan: "..."

I knew that Ling basketball was not good, but I didn't expect it to be so bad.Although I am thin, the basketball I throw can hit the frame anyway.

Li Ziyang was dumbfounded, and said in shock: "I'm fucking Ling, you only have this strength?"

Younan frowned: "Li Ziyang, I have tolerated you for a long time, can you always say fuck and pick up Ling right away?"

Li Ziyang's eyes were even more shocked: "What kind of crap is in your fucking mind?"

You Nan said: "Is this a problem with my brain? It's because you can't punctuate sentences!"

The two people on this side were arguing, while Ling Zhiling on the other end looked at his hands, lost in thought.

Li Ziyang couldn't agree with You Nan, and gritted his teeth: "What's the noise! ​​It's up to you to vote."

As soon as the words fell, Zhi Ling quickly cast his gaze.

Younan thought, I can't shake Zhiling's self-confidence.There is no strength to practice, and it is difficult to build up self-confidence when it is frustrated.

Younan made a light throw, very good, even lower than Zhiling.

So Li Ziyang subconsciously opened his mouth and shouted: "Fuck me..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhi Ling grabbed his collar: "Why don't you learn from us and stop swearing."

He let go of Li Ziyang, his eyes fell on Younan, he remembered something, and suddenly asked: "By the way, what does this year's medal look like?"

Younan was taken aback: "Has the medal been issued? I haven't received it yet."

Zhiling said: "This can't be done, you should post it as soon as you come back."

There is Nan silence.

Zhiling understood, pulled him and ran outside.

Younan had some vague guesses, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Zhiling replied: "You are a master of the Faculty of Arts."

The basketball hall is not far from the College of Arts. It was dusk, and the campus was quite lively with people coming and going.

Zhiling's palm was pressed against Younan's wrist, his palm was cold, and Younan's wrist was also cold, a picture suddenly appeared in Younan's mind, making him bend his mouth unconsciously.

As soon as I entered the Faculty of Arts, I just met a senior sister.

At that time, there was a light sweat on Zhiling's forehead, and the color of his lips darkened a little. Seeing that the senior sister's heart moved slightly, she was taken aback, and asked: "Ah, Zhi... What's the matter with Senior Ling?" ?"

Zhiling was still panting a little while speaking: "Where is Younan's commemorative medal?"

The elder sister's eyes moved slightly, she tilted her head and asked Younan: "Younan, why didn't you come to receive the medal after you participated in the recruitment?"

Zhiling stepped forward and stopped Younan: "You asked him what he was doing. He came back with me that day, and something happened that we couldn't get away from. Shouldn't you just hand it over to him? No matter what At least send him a message. If I hadn't asked about it like this, wouldn't it mean that the medal would never reach Younan for the rest of his life?"

You Nan quietly looked at Zhiling behind him, feeling that Zhiling at this moment was completely different from the usual sharpness, so sharp that people dared not even look at him closely.

It turns out that this is what Zhiling relied on all the way to the present achievement.This is what he looked like after eight years abroad.

He is gentle, but not so gentle that he is useless.

He was fierce, but not so fierce that he lost his feelings.

"Where is Younan's medal? Since he has come to pick it up by himself, give it to him."

The elder sister frowned: "This..."

She bit her lip and remained silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Ah, it's actually because... this year, the Academy of Fine Arts sent one less to the Academy of Arts. Well, Younan is a boy, and he doesn't care much about it, so ..."

"Why didn't you report it? Why didn't you contact the Academy of Fine Arts? You've known Younan for a few days, why do you think he doesn't care, why do you just give away the medal that originally belonged to Younan to others?"

The elder sister's face turned pale in an instant, and she stumbled and said, "Senior Zhiling, what are you... talking about? It's too much trouble for them to contact the Academy of Fine Arts. There are a lot of medals to be awarded recently, and they are already busy. But here it comes... Isn't Yuda just understanding each other?"

Zhiling laughed lightly and said: "First of all, your statement is ridiculous. If it is true that the Academy of Fine Arts has lost one hair, it is their negligence. They negligent, you remind, they make up, you forgive, and finally the two sides are reconciled As before, this is understanding, not pretending to be considerate for others at the expense of others' interests. If you are considerate of the Academy of Fine Arts, who will be considerate of Younan?"

"Secondly, the division of labor system for making medals in the Academy of Fine Arts was perfected eight years ago, and it is almost impossible to make any mistakes. However, there are frequent mistakes in the distribution of each academy, and the Academy of Fine Arts is always responsible. Fortunately, the Academy of Fine Arts In order to prevent innocent people from being shot, every medal is recorded. If there is no major reform in the Academy of Fine Arts, there should be a name engraved on the back of every medal now. Don’t you know the master?”

"There are seven people in the Faculty of Arts, why is there no one from Younan? If he doesn't fight, you won't give it? Why, it doesn't make sense."

There was already a circle of people around, and Zhi Ling pulled You Nan even tighter, protecting him in front of him.

"When I was young, my parents didn't teach me many principles. The only important thing is that no one can lose money to my family. Younan has been with me since I was a child, and I count it as my family. Anything I can control, I can't lose Younan. Even I can't control it, even if the egg hits the bone and shatters on the ground, I will get the one that deserves it for him!"

Eldest Sister's face was so pale that it couldn't be whiter, and she opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Zhi Ling said: "Elder Sister, we will come back tomorrow, the medal is ready."

Then he dragged Younan away.

Younan looked at Zhiling's back, his cold profile was very different from usual.

Having someone to back you up is like crawling into bed with an electric blanket turned on and wrapping yourself up in winter.

In addition, if it is Zhiling who comes to support, a can of sugar is added to this metaphor, and the heart is sweet.

When I arrived at the community and walked back, I heard swearing and beatings, as well as a man's suppressed moaning.

Zhiling remembered something, his expression changed, he pulled Younan up and ran to a place, turned a corner, and saw a person by the flower bed beating a person violently from afar!

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the street lights hadn't been turned on yet. We could only vaguely see a person lying halfway by the wall, and another person raised his fist and was about to punch him in the face!

Just as the man swung away with all his strength, Zhiling suddenly shouted: "Li Ziyang!"

The staff paused, and Zhiling let go of Younan, and ran up, pulling Li Ziyang away.Younan followed and saw that the one who was beaten and did not fight back at all was Xiao Yuechen wearing a mask!

Li Ziyang turned his head fiercely, his eyes were red, and his lower lip was trembling uncontrollably.

Younan wanted to help Xiao Yuechen up, he grabbed his arm and lifted it up, the arm slipped from his tiger's mouth.

He half-lyed on the wall, bent his knees, and kept his eyes on the shrubs in the flower bed beside him.

Zhiling pulled Li Ziyang behind him, turned to Younan and said, "Younan, let's go."

You Nan squatted beside Xiao Yuechen, grabbed his sleeves with both hands, looked up at Ling, "...I want...to accompany him."

Hearing this, Li Ziyang grabbed Zhiling's wrist with his backhand and pulled him back forcefully, striding him away.

Zhiling swayed, his eyes still fixed on Younan, he tried his best to break free from Li Ziyang's hand, but couldn't, and frowned.

Younan's eyes widened, and then he felt boundless sadness gripping him, making him unable to breathe...

This is the second time Zhiling frowned in Younan's 18 years of memory.

Li Ziyang had already calmed down when the elevator door closed.

Zhiling said: "You go back by yourself first, and I have to pick Younan up."

Li Ziyang scoffed, "Zhiling, no way. He can find his way. They didn't follow you when you left. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I can't leave him there alone. You know, Xiao Yuechen's emotions..."

"Can you fucking not mention that person?"

Zhiling was silent for a moment, "Okay, I..."

The elevator door opened, Li Ziyang walked in, looked back at him, and said solemnly: "Zhi Ling, do you like You Nan?"

Zhiling was taken aback, those beautiful eyes lost their expression for a moment.

He opened his mouth, the elevator door closed slowly, and Li Ziyang's quiet eyes disappeared into a thin line.

Zhiling exhaled slowly, closed his eyes, and pressed his forehead against the cold elevator wall, feeling helpless and powerless.

But one thing, I like having Nan, but not that kind of like.

At least, I have no impulse towards him.

I just want to be nice to him.

That's it.

The phone vibrated, and Li Ziyang sent a message:

- Homosexuality never ends well.

Zhi Ling squeezed the phone tightly.

-I'm not.

I just want to be nice to Yunam.Because Yunan has lost too much, I want to return it for this world.Because our parents are best friends, because the principal helped me in a difficult situation, because, because...

Because there is Nan worth it.

That's all, there is no other, unreasonable reason.

Like... love.

39. No.30 Nine unreasonable troubles

◎But there is no way.Who made him like me? ◎

Love.

He didn't even dare to think about that word, and just dismissed all thoughts about it in a panic.

It’s just that while diverting attention, the school has emerged in my mind.